Her

She is many

content in one body.

She wears her heart on her sleeve –

so easy to be read

as the sight of weather changing,

so pure, so naïve.

On some days,

she is calm –

As the shy sunshine

prying behind the clouds

with the soft wind

flowing the hair tenderly

offering comfort to others.

On some days,

she is happy –

Smiling cheerfully

as the bright sunlight

glowing everything underneath

warming people’s hearts

without wanting anything in return.

On some days,

she is drizzle –

Pouring lightly

as wanting to be noticed

but afraid of reactions

so she walks slowly

with her eyes sticking on the ground.

On some days,

she is hurricane –

Letting go everything bottled inside

as the rough wind

crashing all on its way

screaming to be heard

or begging for the pain to stop.

She is just like the weather –

She can give you both

either light

or darkness.